"Five gravity!" Ji Yuanlong's eyes flashed and his eyes were about to stare out.
Just now Sima Rong used the four gravity, which has already startled people. Now there is a man who can use five gravity?
Thirty year old twelve pulse, five gravity, these two together, the formation of the impact is too big.
The key is that such a monster in the eyes of sun Jianfang and others is just a subordinate of that beautiful woman in Xuanyi, which is more unacceptable.
They can only hold a fluke, hope that this man just because of the lust for beauty only submit to the black dress woman's skirt, otherwise I can't believe it.
Cao Cong fought hard, but the original strength of the two sides was almost the same, but one could only play three gravity, and the other was five gravity. Naturally, the gap was huge.
To make an inappropriate analogy, it is equivalent to that five people are fighting three people, and each of them has the same strength. Then who loses and who wins?
Cao Cong soon fell into the downwind. He was crushed by his opponent's five gravity forces, so that he could not fight back.
Of course, he is not without the opportunity to turn the table, because under the five gravity, the opponent's power consumption must be far greater than him, so as long as the opponent's strength is exhausted, he can easily win.
The problem is, he won't last that long.
The opponent's attack was continuous, as if mercury spilled, one wave after another, which made him feel that he could collapse at any time.
"Brother Cao, I'll help you!" Meng ruining roared and joined the battle group.
They knew each other at the beginning of the drastic changes in the world. Although they established their own forces one after another, they were not far away from each other. If they met a powerful monster, they would attack each other in a large scale, and they would watch and help each other.
Therefore, a strange force has come, and it is clear that they are stepping on them. Naturally, they need to share a common hatred against the enemy.
"Wang Feng, you." Xuanyi woman light said.
"Yes, Flag Master!" Behind her, another man came out and met Meng ruining.
Bang, bang, bang, once the fight, people are shocked again.
This man, who seems to be only in his thirties, is also a top king of twelve pulse. Moreover, he has also mastered the five gravity forces. He has almost one face to face with one fist. Meng ruining is totally defeated.
This makes Ji Yuanlong, the old woman and others who still want to go forward stop their steps. Are the nine people behind this woman all powerful in twelve veins, and can all play five gravity?
Such a lineup is too terrible to sweep any force.
"Mind your own business." Xuanyi woman said faintly. With a wave of her plain hand, a group of crossbow men appeared on the ship, aiming the Sensen crossbow tip at the people.
By this crossbow, people all have a strong chill, more puzzled.
You know, if you reach the twelve pulse, you will have a very sharp reaction. Even the heat weapon is fearless, because you can shoot the bullet away with one punch.
But being aimed at by the crossbow, these strong men are more miserable than being pointed at by a gun.
No one dares to act rashly. He was honest and honest. He wanted to go to the limelight to poison.
Without help, Cao Cong was soon defeated. He was pressed by the man, and his face turned red and his blood could spit out.
He is the leader of a city, with thousands of people under his hand. He is standing on the top of martial arts. Now he is slapped on the ground by the strong men of the same rank. How can he feel?
After the man slapped Cao Cong for 30 times, he immediately stepped back and stood behind the woman in Xuanyi, just like a servant.
On the other hand, after Wang Feng shook Meng ruining back, he just stopped Meng ruining from helping.
Cao Cong vomited blood again and again. This is not because he was beaten hard, but because he was angry.
Xuanyi woman then looked at Sima Rong, waved her hand and said, "get up."
"Thank the flag master!" Sima Rong stood up, although kneeling for so long, his face did not have any dissatisfaction.
People are curious and shocked. What is the origin and identity of this woman? She can enslave so many twelve pulse kings, and make Sima Rong even want the dignity of a king.
"I am Lian Xuerong, the leader of Xuanqing banner in xuanbei The Xuanyi woman said, "the purpose of this expedition is to integrate you into the rule of xuanbei."
Yeah?
Sun Jianfang and others are sneering. They are all overlords of one side. How can they tolerate living under people?
What's more, it's not the xuanbei Kingdom's appeasement. It's the Huju city under the rule of xuanbei kingdom. It's not even the city master who comes here in person, but just a flag Lord.
Ha ha, this is too belittled them, right?
Lian Xuerong's eyes swept over: "don't think it's an embarrassing thing to be under the rule of xuanbei. Hum, if it's not for the emperor's heart of blessing the world, who would like to set foot in such a wild land?"
It's said that it makes people surrender, but also looks disgusted. It's really uncomfortable."Give you ten minutes to think about it." Lian Xuerong waved her hand and looked at Sima Rong, "can you find any good seedlings?"
Sima Rong immediately swept the rest of his eyes toward Ling Han, but he quickly took it back and said, "back to the flag master, it's hard to have an outstanding person in the wild land."
Lian Xuerong nods slowly. It's too remote here. Martial arts is still in its infancy. It's a big joke that twelve veins can actually establish a sect.
It's not surprising that there are no outstanding talents.
The conversation between the two was not high, so sun Jianfang and others didn't hear it. They thought Sima Rong was making a small report.
No wonder this person can break through ten pulse when he is twenty-four or five years old. If you look at other people, all the people randomly sent out are the king of twelve pulse, and they are only in their thirties.
What kind of ancient inheritance has this xuanbei Kingdom got? Is there any special way to make people step into ten pulse or even higher?
"Flag master, there is a fruit of tamarind under the pool. It is specially presented to you by my subordinates." Sima Rong said again.
"Fu Ling Guo?" Even snow Rong light smile, "although not how precious, but also can be called Treasure fruit."
"Wang Feng, go and have a look at the fruits. If they are ripe, they will be picked."
Wang Feng step forward, will jump into the pool, but Ling Han is standing out, way: "wait a minute."
"What do you think, boy?" Wang Feng sneered and said, of course, he would not put any one here in the eye.
"Yes." Ling Han nodded, "this Fu Ling fruit is mine!"
"Why?" Wang Feng said with a smile, "are you planting this?"
Ling Han pointed to the python in the distance and said, "this is the monster guarding Baoguo. I killed it. Therefore, this treasure fruit should belong to me!"
"Oh?" Wang Feng showed a surprised color, with his experience, as long as look at the size of the python, you can know that it is a ten pulse level monster.
This kid in front of me Can it be ten pulse?
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